Lyrics:
the only ones
You're just another corporation
Used in court of law
To excuse state genocide
Google god
Meta bod
Curbside fame (anti-fame)
Metal rain
Google
My brother had a son
And he found some higher purpose
Children mined some metals
Deep beneath my wired surface
A billion lonely stares
How I wish
metals sprayed in the Sky
While the government Tells us their bald Face Lies
Yes they feed us their bald Face lies
Chemtrails Chemtrails
Mother Fuckers
tankers of deadly heavy metals
Are sprayed anywhere on earth
We cant relapse and go back to normal
Thinking our leaders are leading us sanely
While poisons
the road)
Observed all the various phases from
Flower power, heavy metal and acid rock
And still all the critics keep saying
"Are they still around? When
(Boss)
With everything to gain only fear Allah
Full metal jacket still the wardrobe
Never waste a prayer for peace in a war zone
Pray to keep
a father
In dream flying through the clouds on the planes that I charter
And documented moments, time becomin' a martyr
While I merge through corporations
brings
While muttering feeling love within
like when a mother sings
Cradling her baby
Hoping for a world of peace
But These corporations
are cheetahs
the various phases from
Flower power, heavy metal and acid rock
And still all the critics keep saying
"Are they still around? When they gonna stop?"
confidence
For tryin' to be the wisest like they names be Solomon
I'll put metal under their temple like the Ark of the Covenant
Put metal under their temple
Eye Blind
Check my watch, I'm right on schedule
Hoes on that Scooby Doo, always tryna meddle
My face metal, I sometimes wanna taste metal
I tried that
horror your mortal coil isn't ready for
I am a person you cannot control, that ain't a joke, all of these
Corporations wanna slave me but they don't know
Bard
Has come to sing
Of the legends turned to scrap!
GO!
Oh yeah!
Tales of metal and man!
(Verse 1:)
We begin in Night City
Where man and beast are
Recca)
World premier, metal gear
Fanfare, stand clear
All jokes aside, this is our year
Still here for real ya'll, bare witness
This is business
of abandoned car parts
Saw a legislature of women courted by corporate lobbyists
Saw body parts made out of precious gems and rare metals
Saw a man
How money polluted my mind
Dough, what our lives are lived for
Rae, just a crazy Aussie
Me, the generation forges on
Fodder for corporations
was sitting on the stoop of my block
Another hot sunny day in the city of dreams
Ghetto thang when they pack metal thang's
(to sell'o thangs) it seems
animatronics pager buttons rusted in
the on position triggered metal detectors at the door
This is for the single maternal figures beaten to the floor
quartiers obscurs
Et qui défie le pouvoir des corporations."
La machine
"Transmission des informations effectuée sans incident
Affichage sur l'écran de
One hundred corporations are responsible for three quarters of the world's pollution
And yet you're still shoving reusable straws down my throat
If we
slowly becoming the new Metal Gear
I don't wanna be a politician with a vision
Rather be like Psycho Mantis fucking with the physics, ey
A lot of "ifs"
of the metal
Test my mettle, off the pot, call the kettle of color fine
I'm swimming circles like I’m Mac in his prime
You spineless bitches steady getting in
or corporations
You cunts don't care about my situation
You cunts the reason that I fucking hate life
And I'll eventually stab myself with a knife
Cunt, punch
Aye fuck the ticket
Bitch I'm the ticket
Lil bitch I'm livid
Look
We blame the racist and the corporations
Lil bitch I'm rapping for my reparations
They
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